"Indeed." Harry quirked the slightest smile and walked her out to the car, where Eggsy was holding the door open. The younger Kingsman had evidently slipped into his role as the valet easily; Eggsy really was a good actor when he needed to be, and he enjoyed going on missions like a good, old-fashioned spy. Harry gestured to the open car door. "After you, my dear."

"And when she's not threatening to kill you?" Valerie asked, raising an eyebrow.